Going down the mount

"That's fine, if we run out of money, we can just earn more. But you're obsessed with money! Even if we earn a fortune, it won't help. Not even our ancestors' incense is burning anymore!",Seeing this, Zuo Zuo pouted her lips and drooped her small head, listlessly leaning against his leg, her ears drooping as well, just like a discarded puppy.,The Taoist temple is in decline, the ancestral master has no incense offerings, wouldn't that be the result。